Monday, November 26, 2007


Trouble, it is brewing.

Spencer woke up in a sweaty, screaming fit about twenty minutes ago. Trey settled him down pretty easily, but just as he was coming back to bed, Carter came stumbling into our room, rubbing his eyes and mumbling incoherently. He's curled up in a sweet little ball next to me.

But wait. What's that I hear? Why, I believe... yes, we are three for three: Katiebird is shrieking and crying my name. Gonna be a long night, I'm afeared.


Blogger anniemcq said...

Thinking of you friend - hoping it's just the need for snuggles!

6:05 AM  
Blogger Sugar Photography said...

eek! give us an update!

6:40 AM  
Blogger SHA said...

Ooooh so sorry my friend. Trey is leaving, sorry indeed. Put fresh sheets on the bed, fresh pjs on the 3, fresh squeezed oj in sippy cups and have crayons, paper and Toy Story at the ready.

7:12 AM  
Blogger Franklin5 said...

Oops. Sorry for the cliffhanger.

I was in the middle of typing a totally different post that I'm sure would have been brilliant and hilarious... but then Katie started to cry, and the clock was ticking on the NaBloPoMo deadline, and so here we all are.

Good news: no news. S and K never did quit kicking off their blankets, but once I turned up the heater a notch or two, the evening chill didn't seem to bother them again. Note to self: time to buy footie sleepers.

And C probably did just need some extra snuggle time, because yes, my better half is on the road again. So there's that.

But otherwise, all is, apparently, well. Thank heavens.

11:51 AM  

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